December 18th, 1891 - The Great Hall
Lester dragged himself down to the Great Hall with little memory of the night before. He had gone to the party, and he drank — probably too much — there, and then he had talked to Sisse, maybe? And gone to bed? He didn't remember anything distinctly, but his head hurt and his stomach roiled and he was very much going through the motions before they were released to go home. At least he was more-or-less packed.
Lester sat at the table with his knees pulled up to his chest. He startled at the sight of Alice. "Morning," he said, without much enthusiasm. Should he eat? Or drink some juice? Or just suffer? He didn't know.
Alice Dawson Melody Crouch
Lester sat at the table with his knees pulled up to his chest. He startled at the sight of Alice. "Morning," he said, without much enthusiasm. Should he eat? Or drink some juice? Or just suffer? He didn't know.
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